Reborn Villain's Creed

2016, Funan, Phnom Penh International Hospital, in a VIP ward.

"Look at the light and don't move."

"Do you remember how you fell into a coma?"

"How much is this?"

After conducting a series of examinations on the patient, the Chinese doctor told the ward: "Fragmentary amnesia may be an emergency response to external stimuli. Stay in the hospital for observation for a while."

The middle-aged man was worried. "She's been in a coma for half a month. Do you want to have another full body check?"

The young doctor in glasses looked him over. "Your injuries are more serious than hers. I suggest you get a full-body checkup."

"No thanks, doctor."

The middle-aged man sent the doctor away awkwardly and looked at the stunned person on the bed. "Master, are you feeling unwell?"

Mo Fuguang looked at the much younger housekeeper and asked doubtfully, "Uncle Zhong, were you the one who saved me?"

She only remembered the specially customized dagger that plunged into her heart without warning, and then...

She was later reborn, and on a cruise ship to Chicago, she was injected with L-1 by the heir of the Garcia family.

But she couldn't remember what happened after the injection.

Zhong Guohui looked at the confused man, hesitated for a moment, and said truthfully: "It was you who saved me, Master."

Mo Fuguang looked at Zhong Guohui, wondering what he meant.

Six years ago, I was completely unable to save him.

He might have said this to coax her, or the rescuers might have gone there for her.

Mo Fuguang was thinking about it and felt a headache coming on. He raised his hand to support his forehead and accidentally saw that his nails were too long.

As the largest arms dealer in the Gray Network, even though she has a top-notch bodyguard team, she still insists on practicing martial arts and shooting. How could she keep her nails so long?

Mo Fuguang looked at his nails for a while, then lifted the curtain to look at the housekeeper beside the bed.

The housekeeper understood what she meant with just one look.

Zhong Guohui found a pair of scissors and trimmed the minor sequelae caused by L-1.

Mo Fuguang originally wanted to ask what was going on with the nails, but since he had already done it, he enjoyed the butler's service with peace of mind. He did not become more compassionate just because he was reborn.

As her father's only child, she has been spoiled and treated as superior since childhood. So even if only one person is left by her side, she will still be that noble young master and will not change her habits because of the change in her circumstances.

Mo Fuguang didn't want the housekeeper to notice his abnormality. Just as he was thinking about what he had done when he woke up in the hospital in his previous life, the door of the ward was pushed open.

Mo Fuguang recognized that the footsteps were not those of a doctor or nurse, and looked up at the man who came in against the light.

The man was dressed in black. He was tall and had long legs, broad shoulders and a narrow waist. His muscles were clearly visible under his clothes. He looked like a walking hormone and was extremely aggressive.

This man is handsome, with a stern and aloof expression. He has a strong aura just standing there, as if the words "Don't come near me" are written all over his body.

But who would have thought that this man had served as a bodyguard for her, the young master of a gang, for a year.

Mo Fuguang looked at Zhan Chengfeng, a little dazed.

This shock was not because he remembered the times when he abused him, but because he remembered the fact that he had killed him with his own hands.

That was the first time she killed someone personally. She used the shooting skills he taught her and the pistol he gave her for self-defense to kill him!

It’s just that—after killing him, she realized that the destruction of the Red Gate wasn’t that simple.

The only person Mo Fuguang felt sorry for in his previous life was probably him.

Now that I think about it, being killed by the person I trusted the most was also karma.

When Mo Fuguang thought of this, he inexplicably wanted to laugh.

How could such a scourge as her be reborn? Was it God giving her a chance to reform?

Zhan Chengfeng looked at the girl, who looked dazed and silly, with a strange smile, and introduced her to him. "Your parents are here to see you."

Mo Fuguang is the child of Mr. Mo, who founded the Red Gate, a well-known organization in Phnom Penh and even in Asia. If she wants to live a peaceful life, she can only change her identity.

Mo Fuguang looked at his parents, who were also unfamiliar with him, and then back at Zhan Chengfeng. "The doctor said I just lost some memory for a while."

It's not that I have completely lost my memory, so I can let him fool me.

She had always been self-centered, willful and arrogant. Even if she wanted the stars in the sky, Master Mo would find a way to pluck them for her. Now, facing this unknown situation, of course she would resist. Even if she was almost captured and taken to Chicago, even if she almost died, she would not give in or let anyone manipulate her.

Zhan Chengfeng gestured to the couple and handed her a dozen documents after they left. "From now on, you will live under this identity."

Mo Fuguang flipped through the information casually.

The information says that Mo Wan is 16 years old and attends a third-rate high school in Battambang.

Mo Fuguang had seen this thing in his previous life, and now he is just pretending.

After taking a quick glance, she asked knowingly, "Uncle Zhong, do you know about this?"

Zhong Guohui was afraid that she would be unwilling, so he said cautiously: "Master, this is a relatively safe method."

It's not relative, but the only way to ensure her safety.

Due to sea power issues, the people on the top floor of the cruise ship were not able to deal with it cleanly, which means that someone knew she was still alive and that L-1's super gene experiment was successful.

Now, not only are people in both the black and white worlds afraid that she, the young master of the Mo family, will reveal some fatal information, but also those L-1 fanatics will not let her, a living experimental subject, go.

L-1's genetic experiments originally originated from abroad, so it is not safe outside. The best way is to change your identity and seek protection nearby.

Mo Fuguang thought for half a second and looked at Zhan Chengfeng. "I can be called Mo Wan, and I can have a father and a mother, but—I want to stay here."

In her previous life, it was not until she killed him that she began to truly understand him. Only then did she realize that she was able to take over the remaining power of her father and move freely in the Gray Network, mostly because of him.

There must be other reasons why Zhan Chengfeng did so many things for him.

Mo Fuguang wanted to find out what role Zhan Chengfeng played in the destruction of Hongmen.

Zhan Chengfeng felt a pang of difficulty with Mo Fuguang's request. "This is where you'll live forever. You'll be surrounded by many acquaintances, so it's difficult to hide."

Mo Fuguang raised his hand and looked at the housekeeper's neatly trimmed nails. "This is your business."

Arrogant and unreasonable, he hasn't changed at all.

Zhan Chengfeng looked at the girl who needed to be cleaned up, then at the housekeeper who was waiting attentively. "I'll go call your parents."

This is consent.

Mo Fuguang lifted the curtain and looked at his tall back, with the corners of his lips slightly raised.

Phnom Penh is dangerous, but Dad's connections and resources are all here, and the man who killed her is also here.

She will definitely make them regret knowing her!